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I shivered when his hand ran over the skin at my arms, waist, hips, arse, and dipped to the front, between my legs, where he brushed two fingers over my pussy.

“Fuck, Birdy. Already hot and wet for me.”

I made a noise in the back of my throat and nodded. My panties were soaked. The need for him coursed through me, stronger, headier, sending tingles down my spine to my stomach and core.

“Will you get on the bed for me?” he asked.

Yes.

Heck yes.

Turning, I went over to the bed and sat on the edge. Just as I was about to lie back, I stopped to watch Drake drag his tee over his head with one hand. He grinned when he saw me staring and then popped the button open on his jeans. He slowly unzipped the fly and hooked his thumbs into the denim.

When he didn’t move, I glared up at him.

He chuckled. “Just makin’ sure you’re still on board.”

“I am,” I told him, moving back on the bed so I rested against the headboard. Usually, I would be worried about how I looked. I had curves, a lot of them, but Drake’s gaze and the way he already treated me gave me the confidence to like my body more.

I really loved this man.

CHAPTER THIRTY

DRAKE

I shoved my jeans down and kicked them off, then my socks, leaving me in my boxers. I didn’t want to leave my woman waiting. She wanted me, and I’d give her all of me.

After stalking to the bed, I crawled onto the mattress at the end and grabbed her ankles. She let out a squeal that turned into a laugh when I pulled her down the bed so her back was to the covers.

Her mirth fled when I trailed my fingers up her legs to her hips, where I gripped the edges of those damn hot panties. “Birdy, need to ask this before we go too far. You on the pill?”

She nodded, cheeks flaming.

She hadn’t been with anyone, so I knew I didn’t have to ask anything else, but I needed her to know. “Haven’t been with anyone in years, and I got tested back then. Do you want me with or without a condom? I’m fine with either. I?—”

“Without.” Her beautiful blush spread down her neck, and she hid her face under her hands.

Grinning, I released the hold on her panties and crawled up to remove her hands. I pulled one down to cover my cock over my boxers. “You gotta know how hot and hard you make me knowin’ that you want me in you ungloved, Birdy.”

When her hand gripped around me, I let out a groan.

“I-I need to feel just you.”

Holy hotness. That shot right to my dick and balls. “I’ll give you anythin’,” I told her, and then I kissed her. But I didn’t stay with her mouth long, not when her hand rubbed up and down my dick and I was already close.

Instead, I trailed my lips down over her chest, the top of each breast that was still covered by red lace. My body was coming alive in a way it never had before because she was mine. I shifted back when she lifted up to get her arms under her. Even with clear shyness, she undid her bra and pulled it off, throwing it somewhere.

Jesus Christ.

Her tits were perfect. Dipping, I kissed at each again before licking around her nipple. She let out a shuddering breath, whispering my name.

My cock throbbed.

Her reaction was a shot of pure adrenaline. I soared high from the gift she was giving me. The treasure wasn’t only about this being her first, but allowing me to see her come undone from my attention.

When her knees pressed at each side of me, I moved lower, kissing and licking at her stomach. Tasting everywhere I could. I finally had my woman. My dream had come true, and having her under me had me near vibrating. Sitting back on my knees between her spread legs, I reached for her panties again. My heart clenched from the arousal glowing in her gaze. She bit her bottom lip when she planted her feet to the bed to lift her hips up so I could slide the material down. She rested her sweet arse back to the bed and pulled her legs up. As soon as I had them off, her legs spread around me again.

“Christ,” I bit out.

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